Kisses coined by Eskimos and butterflies Lips too sleepy to fully pucker settle for a still caress Arms wrapped and warming become scarves of dawn
By Markus Shields4 years ago in Poets
Please Be… My one, my only Alone but never lonely With me all the time when away, you’re in my mind A sign, I’m in love
Beachside just before the rise Quiet lest for waves tapping against shore as if to politely shake the city awake Even the gulls respect the hour as they soar noiselessly over the sand and salty dissolve
